Chapter 12 Supreme Exercises, Cultivation is Different (Reward Plus for Dumplings I Love 1)
Throughout the afternoon, Cheng Hao didn't go out again, sitting cross-legged on the bed, figuring out the cultivation method of the "Mida Sutra" word by word, especially the Buddha statue in the center of the scripture, which he looked at dozens of times.
This is a golden Buddha, sitting in the void, it seems that countless suns, moons and stars surround it, blessing the brilliance on this golden Buddha.
This golden Buddha has his eyes slightly closed, his knees crossed, his hands sealed, and his expression is serene, but unlike the majesty of the Buddha statues in other temples, it exudes a kind of cordial and familiar atmosphere.
Even, Cheng Hao has a feeling that this Buddha is his previous life of thousands of lifetimes.
Just by looking at the Buddha statues, I seem to realize my past life, which is worthy of the supreme method of cultivating the soul of the gods in the Great Zen Temple for thousands of years. ”
In his opinion, the words in this scripture are just the methods of cultivation and precautions, but the core essence is still this image of the Buddha in the past, if you can't appear the image of this golden Buddha in your mind when you cultivate, you will definitely fall into the demon spirit.
At midnight, when there was no one around, and everything was quiet, Cheng Hao stood in the middle of the courtyard of the inner courtyard of the Hou Mansion, looked up at the sparse stars in the sky, looked deeply a few times, and then closed his eyes and recited the cultivation methods in the scriptures.
He pondered this scripture for most of the day, and indeed he didn't find anything wrong, as for the exact effect of cultivation, he still needs to practice himself to be sure.
Sitting cross-legged on the ground, Cheng Hao learned the Buddha in the middle of the "Mida Sutra", holding his hands in front of his abdomen, his thumbs facing each other, and holding the Mida seal.
After imagining the starry sky in his mind, Cheng Hao sat quietly, visualizing the brilliance of the stars in the sky shooting down, empowering in, and entering his head inch by inch.
With the visualization over and over again, as if self-hypnosis, Cheng Hao's soul finally reacted, feeling that countless starlight had penetrated into the soul, as if bathed in the breeze, and the pores and souls of the whole body were breathing fresh air, and the whole person was fluttering and extremely comfortable.
This refreshing feeling is intoxicating, making people feel like they will never wake up, but the more so, the more Cheng Hao dare not be careless, this situation is recorded in the Mida Sutra, this is a sign of the sinking of the soul, when this sign appears, you must visualize the past Buddha statue in the center of the scriptures in time.
As soon as the Buddha appeared, Cheng Hao suddenly felt that his heart was suddenly awake, and the previous feeling of intoxication disappeared in an instant.
Sobered up, Cheng Hao breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, this Mida Sutra is really evil, cultivating according to the contemplation in the scriptures, the soul almost sank into the illusion, if there is no golden Buddha in the past, he may be difficult to get rid of.
As he had guessed before, the practice of the Mida Sutra is not about how profound the Dharma is, but the greatest effect is the image on the Sutra, after comprehending the charm, visualizing this Buddha in the mind, can suppress all horrors, eliminate joy, and even quickly repair the damaged soul.
"Although the process is a bit dangerous, the effect is surprisingly good!"
After feeling the degree of condensation of his own divine soul, Cheng Hao found that just after contemplating it for a while, his divine soul was more than double that of before, if it was unremitting penance, Cheng Hao was even confident that he could cultivate to the level of a ghost immortal within a year.
With the first cultivation experience, Cheng Hao is more confident in the next cultivation, this method that can quickly grow the soul is far better than the soul out of the body to adapt to the external environment again and again.
After sitting quietly for a moment and calming his mind, Cheng Hao once again visualized the starlight in the starry sky entering his body, causing a reaction from his divine soul.
After contemplating for a moment, the feeling of comfort reappeared, and Cheng Hao, who had experience, no longer sank, and after holding on to the temptation, the illusion in his mind changed again, and there were Yakshas, Shura, and evil ghosts appearing one after another, surrounding him, with teeth and claws to devour his flesh and blood.
Cheng Hao snorted coldly in his heart, he was not moved, he was not very afraid of the fierce scene in his mind, after all, he was a person who had been a gang leader, and his courage was far stronger than ordinary people.
This hellish picture lasted for a while, and after Cheng Hao kept his mind, the picture changed again, like falling into a gentle country, beautiful women like clouds, the wonders loomed, lingering and gentle, singing and dancing.
"Enchanting slut, it's not the type we like!"
With a sneer in his heart, Cheng Hao was unmoved, although he also likes beauties, but this kind of beauty is not a temptation for him.
Suddenly, as the disdain in his heart rose, the picture changed abruptly, and the beauties who had been singing and dancing around him suddenly disappeared, replaced by two elegant girls in school uniforms who looked a little young.
A person with an elegant personality, slightly bowed his head, and a little afraid to look at Cheng Hao, the kind of youthful style that wants to refuse and welcome, tickles the hearts of people who scratch it.
The other was slightly red, but much bolder, raising his head proudly, staring at Cheng Hao without blinking, as if he had just finished confessing, waiting for Cheng Hao's decision.
"Roar, Mengli, Blue Dream, this is a bit powerful, this scripture can still hook up the memory in your mind, if you don't know that it's just an illusion, this temptation is really hard to refuse!"
admired in his heart, but Cheng Hao's heart was unmoved, although the girl is good, how can she compare with the fairy road, let alone just two phantoms.
Next, the picture changed again, Cheng Hao was lying in the sea of corpses and blood, his body was completely festering, and Sen Sen's white bones were exposed, and his death was extremely tragic.
"This picture is really realistic, and you can even faintly feel that there are maggots crawling on the corpse, and people who have never seen a big scene may really not be able to accept it!"
Looking at the tragic death of himself in the picture, Cheng Hao also commented with interest in his heart, for a master like him who led his little brother to cut people and killed devils in the barracks, he really can't be afraid of the corpse or anything, even if the corpse looks like his own.
Rumble!
Suddenly, the picture in his mind disappeared in an instant, and Cheng Hao felt that the endless starlight in the starry sky seemed to have merged with his divine soul, turning into a yang god, and in the void in the sky, there was an irresistible force, pulling his divine soul out of his body and floating towards the sky.
This feeling of ascension is very real, even if Cheng Hao knew from the Mida Sutra that there would be an illusion of ascension during the cultivation process, but a bold idea still rose uncontrollably in his heart.
"Give it a try, give it a try, what if it's true? If it succeeds, you can directly prove that the Yang God has ascended to the Immortal Realm!"
This kind of thought is like a spreading flood, quickly impacting Cheng Hao's reason, urging him to quickly soar and become an immortal as soon as possible.
At this critical juncture, suddenly, the Buddha who seemed to be his previous life appeared in the starry sky, and as soon as the golden Buddha appeared, the spirit that wanted to leave the body and fly to the sky calmed down, and the thought of wanting to soar in his mind suddenly disappeared.
"Sure enough, for cultivators, soaring to immortality is the most difficult temptation to refuse!"
Cheng Hao opened his eyes and wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, with a look of palpitations!